Ganet

The night had fallen over Yarelts, the velvety black backdrop with stars shining like jewels in the sky. Most brilliant of all of then, the moon of course, shining through the windows of all preparing themselves for a fight tonight. A great choice had been presented to all at the academy. For Ganet, he'd made his mind up a fair while before the night had come. But now reports of mysterious figures mobilising meant that it was time to make a stand. Show where everyone's loyalties lay. For the Minun it wasn't so simple. Not everything had made sense from the start to him about the cure. Regular administration or it would revert to the way it w

Exams, oh exams. Tests, presentations or combat demonstrations. These were all things students of Yarelts had to do to keep their grades and progress up. They were to be trained as knights of course but many branched out. There wasn't always call for the work of a knight after all and one had to keep themselves busy in their spare time or follow their personal pursuits if they did not lay within combat solely. For some it was clear cut that they wished to focus solely on combat and making a living that way but as for a certain Minun he found the academic, scientific and political scene to be rather engrossing. He did well in all of his acade

Indecision, a curse of a thing to encounter yet considered a luxury by those who are lacking in choice. Something that halts progress and puts a stopper in any plans one may have present or future till they are all past. Truly though not the hardest thing to overcome in the end. Not when one truly has time to give it thought or reflect on the good and ill such decisions may have on a person's life. This was of course the common conundrum of a noble. The noble in question this time one Ganet, a lopunny and student of Yarelts institute of protection. Well, he used to be a lopunny up till he took a potion that changed him into a minun while he

Light splits through the clouds as the sun's rays pierce through in a momentarily blinding flash of brilliance. Illuminating the valley in which the towering fortified academy that was the Yarelts Institute of Protection. Shadows cast where the focused rays cannot reach and shining upon and refracting through the stained glass window where a lopunny stood in front of a table. A bottle and a note with clear instructions on it along with a missive. 'One time changing potion as awarded and given upon request to the student who has earned it, this student being one Ganet. Second name withheld for matters of privacy. We are unsure as to why you h

It was nightfall the day after Ganet had returned from the ruins below back to the airship. Something about the grandeur of flying in a craft so far above ground was thrilling but the lopunny had something against the shape of the craft. Restricted to the dimensions of a seafaring boat. Surely, he thought, that the design should change to have the craft more suited to such altitudes. Sure the denizens of Hemel were used to it but many of the students unused to such things were at times suffering from altitude sickness. Luckily it was something that could be treated somewhat. Still while he mused all of this he was constantly feeling the nagg

The sky was black with soot and ash, the rescue party from Tora had just landed in the volcanic crater. Many smaller airships coming from the larger 'Wandering Gale'. However a certain wayward student, a Lopunny by species and partially corrupted student with some experience fighting the Omni had taken his mount. A Noivern he had met in the wilds during his absence in wandering across Tora. The Lopunny, Ganet, had the Noivern take him close to the ground but hopped off a good distance from it before landing on the ashen wasteland. Somehow the volcanic crater he stood in looked better than the rest of the badlands outside where the 'Soaring A

It was a clear star filled night over Tora, only partial clouds high in the sky with the moon glowing bright. Peaceful… yes... A peaceful nights sleep at the Yarelts Academy. That's what Ganet wanted, that's all he wanted so he could continue his day fresh and relaxed. If he had ever needed to be up early or late he planned it. Nice, orderly and without complications. A good long rest to recharge for the day so he could think straight without cracking under pressure or searing headaches that plagued him with sudden disturbing of his sleep. Of course though as with everything the Lopunny wanted it wasn't to be so, a loud crash outside

Research. Ganet had thought the scientists had all but given up once they learned of the cures origins. Something so mystical was likely not attainable and he'd given up hope that they'd even try any longer. He should have thought better. Of course they would, these people had families and friends of their own who had likely been afflicted by the corruption from the Omni attack not long ago. At least, it was still fresh in the lopunny's mind. When he received the news of distress from the research lab along with all the other students he opted to go out into the field. What appeared to be ninjas stealing valuable research from the profession